Poetry — 26 February 2014

Poem by Oscar

cloud

Slipping through the blue
Clouds in the sky
Long roots
Trailing to the sea

Old, deep, timeless roots
Nourishing
Play with fleecy tufts
Wafting by you
Osho –

Calling, pulling
Fishhook in my heart
Emptiness, purposeless
Save
To come
To you
I come to you

I’m yours
Fears flow….
Follow the roots
To drink
Myself

Poem by Oscar
Illustration by Bhagawati

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